We were both grunting when I finally shot my wad into her tight twat.I leaned back on my heels to watch her dripping pussy. She lay limp, panting a li...tle. I ran my hands up her legs, then amused myself spreading our combined junk around her snatch. She moaned, “No, stop.”“You mean don’t stop, don’t you?”“No, don’t,” she said. I slipped my index finger into her slit and she moaned again. So I pulled out, shoved two fingers in and started pumping. She whimpered a little, and pulled her knees. "I am speaking to you using a machine that's... well, it's likeRoger's machine. And... it's like the machine Alan used to make hisvoice sound louder, when those K-H-E creeps tried to take his girls.It's like those two machines... together." ...Oh," he breathed out, and wavered a bit. He must have beenexhausted. "Yeah, okay." If you don't get it, that's not a problem. There's plenty to not get.I don't get most of the stuff I come across." N-no, I get it," he said. "I get it..." He looked. You stand there with a big smile on your face, while you're completely naked except for a pair of stockings under your patent leather, thigh-high fetish boots. I walk up to you and kiss you deep, asking what you have got planned for me. I pinch your nipples and pull on them a bit to turn you on even more. I reach between your legs and I noticed a freshly waxed pussy, warm and smooth, and I can only imaging what you have in store for me. You take a puff on the cigar and you show it to me,. "He hugged her body to him and then, hearing her whimper in pain, released her."Hold me; don't let me go," she asked.He held her close, for a long time, until, silently, they fell asleep in each other's arms; the first time they shared a bed.Lila woke up alone in bed; she stepped off, still sore from the previous evenings lashing, and sought out Manu. She found him sitting at his desk, in the room he used as an office. His head resting on his hand, elbows on the table, and his face, a picture.